The bed felt so smooth and comfortable under Simone’s body as she entered the first stage of stirring from a deep, alcohol fuelled, sleep. Instinctively she reached with the thumb of her left hand towards the base of the ring finger. She stroked the underneath of the gold rings that sat there, a clear signal that she had finally married the man of her dreams the day before. Under the silk sheets she could sense that her body was recovering from a night of intense sex, cum still dripping from her pussy.

Keeping her eyes closed so that she didn’t fully wake up, Simone rolled over and reached out an arm to find her new husband. As she stretched out she realised the sheets were cold and empty where she should have found her man. Opening her eyes, she blinked them as she realised just how white and bright the marital suite was as it bathed in the early morning sun. Suddenly struck with panic she lifted herself up onto her left elbow and looked around the room until her eyes settled on the man she loved.

Sitting in a chair, just inside a large, open patio window, her husband, Mike was still wearing the suit that he had worn the day before. Only now the jacket and cravat had been removed and his white shirt, the top three buttons undone, looked slept in. In his hand rested a half full bottle of whiskey and as Simone stared at him he slowly raised it to his lips and took a swig.

“What’s wrong?” asked Simone, her voice nervous at the sight of Mike sitting in the chair and drinking. He smiled at the question and took another swig of whiskey. Lifting herself up more, exposing her breasts from under the sheets, Simone sat in the bed and lifted her legs up. Wrapping them in her arms as she looked at her husband. “Please Mike, what’s wrong?”

Taking a third swig of whiskey Mike grimaced back at Simone. “I always knew you wouldn’t be faithful to me in the long run but on our wedding night? In front of all our guests?”

“I don’t understand,” replied Simone, “I don’t know what…” she cut herself off as memories of the night before flashed through her mind. Dancing outside, near the hotel swimming pool with two tall, hunky black guys. Kissing one of them, first as a bet then because she wanted to and then the three of them entering the marital suite; hot, sweaty, bareback sex, filling her with their cock and their cum.

“It’s all coming back to you?”

“Oh God, your mother saw me taking them to bed.”

Mike didn’t need to say anything as Simone jumped from the bed and ran into the bathroom. Once there she ran the shower until it was almost too hot to touch and climbed in. Her mind conflicted, Simone tried to scrub the memories from her. As she did so, she hoped that the reality of the night before would wash down the plug hole along with the cum that she was pulling from inside.

Thirty minutes later, Simone stepped from the shower feeling that she had at least washed away the physical traces of her sin. Picking up a towel she dried herself fully before wrapping it around and stepping from the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Mike was nowhere to be seen and worried he had jumped from their balcony she stepped out on to it, making sure the towel was wrapped tightly around her first. Looking down there was no sign of him but then her eyes settled on the pool bar where she could see Mike sitting with his parents and brother. “Fuck,” she mouthed to herself before ducking back inside the room before any of them saw her. Pulling a dress from the wardrobe, she dropped the towel and then tugged the grey, material over her head. Dressed but still barefoot, Simone ran from the hotel room and using a rear entrance she ran out onto the beach, feeling the warm sand engulf her feet as she went.

Simone wasn’t sure how far she had walked, or how long she had been walking for when she came across a low collection of rocks and boulders. Climbing up onto them she noticed the distinctive sound of the waves crashing on to them. Finding a large boulder that looked comfortable enough to sit on and which was far enough away from the sea that the spray couldn’t reach her. She sat down, resting on her right bum cheek and for a moment, forgetting all decorum she sat with her legs slightly open. A slight, cooling breeze from the sea blew up her skirt and tickled her waxed pussy. “Maybe the wind will blow away the last of this fuck up,” she thought to herself as her eyes settled on a small boat bobbing in the waves about 300 metres from the shore.

Tears started to roll down Simone’s face as she dwelled on thoughts of how her entire life had gone wrong in one moment of passion. She was just starting to think of entering the surf and swimming away when the sound of someone calling her name broke through the crash of the waves. Taking a moment to work out where it was coming from Simone turned her head in the direction from which she had walked. There, in the distance, walked a bikini clad female, blonde and arm in arm with a stocky black guy. She studied the two of them, not immediately recognising either as she did not know any blondes who had black boyfriends. As they got closer, the face of the female came into focus and Simone finally realised it was her chief bridesmaid ‘Tash.

Leaving her boyfriend at the bottom of the rocks, ‘Tash climbed up until she could sit next to Simone. Instinctively, she laid her head on ‘Tash’s shoulder and gave out a sniffle as the tears continued to fall from her face. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled, “I’ve ruined everything.”

‘Tash put an arm around Simone’s shoulder and hugged her in close. “Shhhh, don’t cry, things will work out.”

“Really? You think that?” asked Simone, lifting her head to look into ‘Tash’s dark, inviting eyes. Being so close, a memory flashed through Simone’s mind, a moment when ‘Tash and Simone had been more than friends. Once upon a time they had been lovers locked in a competition about who could fuck the most cock. That was before Mike though, the man who had occupied her thoughts for the last two years.

“Last night I should have spent the night enjoying my husband on our wedding night, instead, in front of all his friends and family I’ve taken two black guys to our bed. Let them fuck me and fill me.” Simone looked back out to sea and the boat that was still bobbing on the waves. “I didn’t even use a condom, the two of them filled my pussy with their cum.”

“There is something about black guys,” offered ‘Tash as she raised a hand to point towards the lover she had arrived with, “look at what I found last night.”

Following ‘Tash’s gaze, Simone looked over at the newly found boyfriend again before letting out a gasp as a fresh memory from the night before sprung into her brain. “I was competing with you!” she said, pulling herself upright and looking ‘Tash in the face.

“Me?” grinned ‘Tash, “me?” she said again though neither was delivered with much effort.

“Yes, you… you… you, I found you…”, Simone struggled to get her words and thoughts in order as the shock of the memory flooded her brain. “I went looking for you, and I found you, on the beach riding his cock.” She pointed towards the boyfriend again, “you were riding his gorgeous, black, cock and there and then I just needed to compete with it. Doing something crazier than you was something I just had to do”

“So it was my fault that you took two black guys to bed in front of your mother in law?”

“Yes.”

‘Tash tried half-heartedly to smother a laugh, snorting out through her nostrils instead. “That’s about right and from what I could see, you loved every second of it.”

Standing up, Simone let out a loud scream, “fuck!” before clambering over the rocks and down to the sea. Reaching them she started to head out into the water, fighting against the waves as they tried to wash her back to shore.  Once up to her hips in the water she pushed off the rock beneath her feet and started to swim.

Behind her the sound of ‘Tash and the boyfriend calling to her, begging Simone to come back to the shore reached her. Ignoring it, Simone continued to swim, leaving the beach behind her. As her mind racing, Simone could think of nothing but the idea that sinking beneath the waves and disappearing forever would be a fitting punishment. She dived down into the warm waters of the Caribbean, hoping that the sea would envelope her and take her away. Then, just as Simone reached a point she thought was too deep, a place where she would not be able to make it back; an arm grabbed hold of her. Simone pulled at it, trying to escape but the grip was too strong and she found herself being dragged back to the surface.

As she was ready to start breathing in the water Simone instead found herself breaking the surface through no fault of her own. She coughed and spluttered as the boat moved in close to her, the waves slapping against the side of the wood. Arms reached down from the boat and pulled her over the side and free of the sea. Simone looked around to see a tall and muscular black man standing over her as her rescuer climbed back into the boat. Seeing the two of them stood together, she realised that they looked like brothers. “Papa, get us back to shore!” said the one who had dragged her into the boat and the idling engine sprung to life causing the boat to bob at speed through the waves.

Slowly, Simone recovered her energy and pulled herself up into a seated position, resting against the planks that formed the side. Looking around her, she could see the two brothers standing and watching while an older man stood in the small cabin to the right as he steered.

Simone had no idea how long the boat ride was but it seemed to take forever. Either way, by the time the sounds of the boat knocking against the quay reached her ears the warm sun had already dried her skin and clothes completely. A hand was offered down to her by one of the brothers and Simone took it, feeling the power in his muscles and he helped bring her to her feet. A female voice called to her from the quay, “what the hell was that Sim, what the hell did you think you were doing?”

Turning around so that she could face the quay and the voice, Simone already knew from the voice and the use of her nickname that it would be ‘Tash. “How can I go back? Mike hates me and as for his mother, she makes the Pope look like a pervert.”

“Oh Sim,” said ‘Tash as she helped her climb back onto the quay. “You’re right about his mother but I think you’ll find Mike a very different prospect when you get him on your own.”

“Really?”

Nodding slowly, ‘Tash couldn’t conceal her grin, “you do realise he went with you and watched the whole thing?” The revelation shocked Simone into silence.

The three of them walked back to the hotel in silence, ‘Tash and her boyfriend walking hand in hand while Simone walked behind, her mind wracked with fear. As they entered through the gate from the beach to the hotel she saw the one person she had hoped to avoid, Mike’s mother in law. Dressed in a long, black dress that covered her from neck to ankle, a small white hat on her head she looked almost like a Nun. On seeing the three of them, the mother in law rose from her seat and approached a look of anger and hatred on her face. “I always told Mike that he was too good for a slut like you.” The voice dripped with venom as she spoke, “when he admitted to me that you were not a virgin I knew then that it was wrong. A harlot who puts it about will never learn!” Simone had no choice but to just stand there and take the abuse as the woman of her nightmares continued to abuse her. “To not only be unfaithful to my son but to do it with two dirty, black men in front of all of us, you bring shame on us all, you and your whore friend!” As she finished Simone felt the sting of the mother’s right hand as she slapped it across her face. There was nothing she could do though other than to clasp her cheek in agony and look to the floor. Tears welled up in Simone’s eyes and she squeezed them shut as she did not want Mike’s mother to see her cry.

“Oh, give it a rest,” said ‘Tash, stepping in to protect her friend from the abuse she was receiving. “The only reason you are so uptight and miserable is because you never got fucked by a real man.”

Shocked at the sudden attack, the mother in law could do nothing but shoot ‘Tash an evil look before turning and heading back to her seat. “Did you hear how those things spoke to me?” she could be heard saying to her husband and Mike who had remained in their seats. “You better stay well away from those two from now on!” she said while wagging a finger in Mike’s face, “they are nothing but prostitutes.” Mike clearly wanted to say something, his mouth opened and closed but all he could manage was to look like a goldfish.

“Thanks,” Simone said weekly before kissing ‘Tash on the cheek. “I think I’ll head for bed now.”

Five minutes later, as she entered her hotel room and let the door slowly close behind a noise from the doorway made her jump. Turning around, Simone saw her husband stood there, holding the door open with one hand. “My mother is leaving first thing in the morning, I’ve arranged to stay with my brother tonight, we’ll talk tomorrow but for now just stay in your room and order room service.” Nodding gently, Simone watched as her husband turned and walked away, letting the door slowly close over with a click as he left. Stripping off Simone headed for her second shower of the day, desperate to wash the salt and the sand from her body.

As she returned from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her head but otherwise naked Simone heard her phone beep. She picked it up and stared at it, ‘Tash was video calling her. Frowning as to what her friend wanted, she pressed the button to answer the phone. A moment later, Simone found herself looking at a live stream of ‘Tash naked while her new boyfriend lay between her legs and pounded himself into her. “What the actual fuck?” she asked as she stared at the scene that must have been taking place at that moment somewhere else in the hotel.

Turning her head to look at the camera, ‘Tash smiled, “once you go black, you never go back.” Then taking a moment to let out a long, low moan ‘Tash spoke again, “I know it, you know it and I promise you that Mike knows it.” ‘Tash looked back at the man who was fucking her just in time to orgasm as he clearly filled her with his own cum. Shocked at what she had seen, Simone simply pressed the red button on her phone to end the call and threw herself on the bed as tears streamed down her face.

Sometime later Simone woke with a start on her bed, the towel still partly wrapped around her head. The sun was streaming through the window just as it had been in the morning. Reaching for her phone she checked the time and realised it was eight in the morning, of the following day. Looking around the room she absorbed the pain that came with the realisation that she was still alone even though she must have been asleep for nearly 14 hours. Then the growl of her stomach made her realise how hungry she was, and the need to get food became the most essential thing of all.

It didn’t take Simone long to get showered and dressed especially when she remembered what Mike had said; that his mother was leaving that morning. Picking out a white bikini that helped show off her figure and a white see through skirt Simone headed for breakfast by the most direct route she knew of. Heading past the reception she looked down to see her mother in law stood next to her suitcase as she begged Mike to leave with them. Turning her head so that the woman would not see her she hurried down the stairs and across the pool area. Moments later she took a seat at a table, a large plate of food arranged before her.

Eating in silence, Simone ignored ‘Tash as she walked into the room alone and looking exhausted from the night before. Moments later she joined Simone at the table, a big smile on her face. “Why are you so happy?” Simone asked, watching the way ‘Tash seemed to almost purr in the way she moved.

“Well after that video yesterday I got rid of that boyfriend.”

Raising an eyebrow, Simone shook her head, “so you found another guy last night?”

“Another and he must have been a good inch bigger, I’m never giving up black cock.”

“You’re never going to grow up,“ said Simone as she took another mouthful of food and thought about how much more of a slut ‘Tash was than she had ever been.

“Why have a boyfriend when they just get in the way of another cock.”

Turning away from ‘Tash, Simone let out a sigh, “well I don’t know about you but I want to be happy with my husband and right now all I have proved is I’m a bit of a slut.”

Reaching out a hand, ‘Tash took hold of Simone’s and pulled it towards her. Holding the hand between her own palms she kissed it gently. “You’re different, you need to have a man in your life but you also know that you need to have more than just one in the bedroom.” Staying silent, Simone just stared at ‘Tash before pulling away altogether. Standing she threw down her napkin and headed for the pool.

“I’m going to wait until Mike is ready to see me.”

Alone again, Simone felt relief as she saw Mike in the distance as he headed up towards the room that she had hoped to share with him. “Maybe he is getting over it all, maybe he will come and see me soon,” she thought to herself as she took up a position on a sun lounger, pushing her skirt to the floor as she did so. Undoing her bikini top, Simone released her breasts and lay back, letting the sun bless her skin with its warmth.

Closing her eyes for a moment, Simone let the warmth of the sun warm her skin and she felt her body relax for the first time in days. Her mind went blank as she was finally able to forget about not only the build up to the wedding but also the anger of the days that had followed. Suddenly a long shadow fell over her as something blocked out the sun. Opening her eyes, Simone saw the silhouette of two tall, well-toned men standing over her. It took a moment for her to focus her eyes as they struggled to cope with the sudden changes in light levels.

As her vision finally adjusted to the circumstances, Simone realised that she was staring at the two brothers who had rescued her the day before. The one stood on her right, had a wry smile on his face as he studied the curves of her nearly naked frame. Meanwhile to the left the younger looking of the two brothers openly grinned as if his birthday and Christmas had come at once. Glancing up at the elder one, his eyes settled back onto Simone and she could see the open lust that was clearly flooding his mind. He held out a hand, inviting Simone to take it with a flirtatious wink and a knowing look.

“I think I’ve already caused enough problems by hanging out with black guys this week.”

The older brother pointed with an index finger towards the block of the hotel that Simone’s room was in. Slowly turning her head to see what the brother was trying to say, Simone noticed that Mike was stood on the balcony of her room. “He sent us, we’re to take you to your room,” he said, turning his attention back to Simone and proffering his hand one more time. Simone continued to look up at the balcony and as she watched the man she loved, he waved his arm, beckoning her towards the room.

“Really?” exclaimed Simone as she turned her attention back to the two brothers, looking from one to the other.

“Your man promised,” squeaked the now over excited younger brother as he attempted to replicate his calmer and more serious sibling in offering Simone a hand. She pushed herself up on the sun lounger slightly and carefully scanned the area around the pool. The three of them would have been completely alone if it was not for ‘Tash who was watching from the doorway to her hotel block. On seeing ‘Tash, Simone caught her eye and then shrugged her shoulders hoping for some signal as to what to do. In response, ‘Tash, slowly raised her right hand to her mouth and blew a gentle kiss in her direction.

To Simone it felt like the two most important people in her life were giving her a blessing, permission to do as she pleased in a moment like this. “Providing Mike gets to watch it appears,” she thought to herself. “Can one of you grab my skirt and top?” she asked as she looked at the two men who were propositioning her.

“Sure, Jay pick them up,” said the older brother, nodding his head towards the items as Simone took hold of his hand. Slowly, he guided her to her feet and she stood before the two brothers naked but for a small set of bikini briefs. “Shall we go then?” he asked as he took Simone by the arm, his younger brother copying the movement almost immediately.

The three of them walked in the direction of Mike and Simone’s hotel room. A brother on each arm, Simone was sandwiched between them and showing off her every curve as they walked. Entering the lobby of the hotel, the three approached the lifts and the older brother pushed the button. While they waited for it to arrive, Simone turned all her attention onto him. “I know your brother is called Jay, so what should I call you?” Simone purred as she talked and taking her arm from Jay she slowly stroked it up and down the nearest arm of the target of her affection.

“You can call me Ben.”

“Mmmmm, Ben,” said Simone gently and she moved around so that she was positioned directly in front of him. “So Ben, do you find girls like me often?”

“All the time.” His response was casual and he grinned as he said it. “Loads of white girls come to this island for only one thing.”

“Hot black guys?”

“Hot and hung black guys,” he corrected her.

A ping from the lift, indicated it had arrived and the three of them stepped inside. As the doors closed, Simone turned her attention to Jay. “You’re pretty new at this?” she asked and Jay looked her body up and down before nodding his reply. “The silent type, I like it,” Simone said before leaning in and kissing Jay gently on the lips. As she pulled back she saw that he had his eyes closed and seemed to hold himself as if he had not realised the kiss had ended.

It didn’t take long for the lift to reach floor four and with another ping the doors opened to reveal the door to Simone’s room almost directly in front of them. Holding the door open so that it revealed an inviting bed beyond, stood Mike. The three approached them and using a hand Simone guided the two brothers into the room beyond before stopping in front of her husband. Looking him in the eyes, she smiled and their lips met in a brief caress before she carried on inside as Mike let the door click closed behind her.

“Last time I was in this situation I was drunk and I don’t really remember it, I want to make sure I remember every inch of these two.” Simone winked at the two brothers as she spoke before stepping forward. Her hands hung down and she naturally grabbed the front of their shorts as they stepped up to her. Through the shorts, Simone could immediately tell she was not going to be disappointed even though neither cock was even close to being hard. Having already kissed Jay, she turned her head towards Ben and let him pull her in fully so that only her one hand remained in contact with Jay. They kissed fully, Ben’s tongue slipping into her mouth in the process and Simone thrilled at the contact.

I’m just going to sit over here, in this chair, and watch,” interrupted Mike and as he spoke, Simone could tell he was breathless and that there was a distinct tremor of nerves in his voice. “Just, ummmm, just act like I’m not here.”

Ben and Simone continued to kiss and she could feel his hands take hold of her hips before slowly moving around. They cupped the cheeks of her ass as his cock slowly grew under the gentle caresses of her hand through the material of his shorts. Meanwhile, another hand joined in as Jay took hold of her left breast and started to stroke the skin and play with the now erect nipple. Jay’s other hand slowly brushed against the skin of Simone’s stomach, touching the slightly soft yet flat belly with his fingers. Then his hand slid downwards towards the bikini bottoms, the fingers gently and quickly moving the material so that Jay could slip his hand underneath.

A gasp escaped Simone’s lips as she parted her legs at the thrill that filled her as Jay touched against the very top of her labia. Removing her hand from the younger brother, she used both hands to pull at the waist band of Ben’s shorts until there was enough of a hole to fit her hand inside. Then, leaving one hand there to seek out the flesh of his cock, she reached up with the other to pull Ben in for a deeper kiss.

As her fingers finally found the base of Ben’s cock, she wrapped them around his length and shuddered as she realised just how big he was. Breaking off the kiss for a second she looked Ben in the eyes, their foreheads meeting as she spoke, “I need that so badly.”

Ben smiled on hearing Simone speak, his breathing already laboured and heavy from the intense petting that had taken place. Taking Simone by the waist, he pushed her back onto the bed so that she naturally fell over though by keeping hold of her he made sure she was slowly lowered into place. From her new position, lying on the bed, Simone watched in awe as Ben pushed his shorts down. Each inch of his hardened cock being revealed as the shorts dropped lower until. After what seemed like an eternity, he had reached the head of what Simone could only think of as a truncheon and it popped upwards with a jerk to bounce erect in front of him. “Wow,” she mouthed and watched speechless as Ben climbed onto the bed until his whole length danced like it had a mind of its own, inches from her face.

A tug on her bikini, distracted her for a moment and Simone glanced down to see Jay kneeling between her legs. Removing the small amount of material that still covered her modesty, she watched as Jay leaned forward to place his tongue against her clitoris. She thrilled at the touch, lifting her head in the process only to bump into the enormous cock that Ben was still holding over her. Her sudden impact with it, brought it back into focus and Simone stared at it, almost cross eyed as she tried to absorb its size. Reaching up with her right hand she took hold of it and slowly stroked up and down along its length before pulling it down to the first touch of her tongue.

Licking the length, Simone worked away towards the head and noticed a small amount of pre-cum appearing. As she reached it, she opened her mouth wide and stretched out her tongue to taste it. The sensation was incredible on her tongue and Simone let out a long and low moan as it combined with the feel of Jay lapping at her pussy.

Turning her head slightly, Simone pulled Ben’s cock down another couple of inches so that she could place her lips around the head. She sucked on it appreciatively, working it further into her mouth as she went until the tip of it completely blocked her throat. By now she was desperate to feel it enter her and she removed from cock from her mouth.  “Get your brother out of the way and give it to me now,” she said with a sense of urgency and desperation in her voice. As she spoke, the sensation between her legs stopped and she looked down to see Jay standing back up, a grin on his face.

Just behind him, to her left, she got the first glimpse of Mike since she had first kissed Ben. His trousers round his ankles, he sat there beating his cock repeatedly at the sight of his young, white wife with two black strangers. Simone smiled at the sight of her husband, he had never been a disappointment in bed. That was until now when having seen Ben’s cock, Mike just looked very small and very average in comparison.

The sensation of Ben climbing on top of her, took her mind off Mike and brought her back to the thought of her own pleasure. He hitched her legs up onto his biceps, and holding his massive cock in one hand he started to rub it up and down against her labia. “God!” she said with a gasp before he had even started to enter her, “put it in me please.”

Sliding the cock back down until it reached her hole, Ben slowly pushed forward causing the head of his cock to gently part her labia lips. Simone gasped again as she felt her pussy relax and adjust to the feeling of Ben entering her. Suddenly a thought entered her mind and she pushed herself up onto her elbows, “condoms!” she exclaimed and Ben stopped himself from entering her further.

“You don’t need condoms, black men like this don’t need condoms,” came the voice of Mike from the far side of the room.

“I can’t fuck a stranger without a condom,” said Simone, her voice pleading. “What about the risks?” In that moment she pushed Ben away and jumped to her feet to confront Mike. “Seriously, Mike, I’m not on any birth control you know that.”

Not moving from his seat, Mike met the stare that Simone was giving him. “We’ll worry about that after the event, besides it didn’t bother you the other day, in fact you thrilled about it.”

“I was drunk.”

Mike shrugged, “just go for it, enjoy it, please!”

Looking around at Ben and Jay, Simone found her eyes settling back onto the monster that only seconds before had been ready to enter her. One of her hands naturally strayed between her legs and she started to play with herself. As she did so, she realised just how wet and desperate she was to be fucked by the two brothers.

Dropping to her knees, Simone beckoned over Jay and with her hands slowly undid his shorts. Then, lowering them carefully, she watched as, yet again the movement seemed to go on forever before Jay’s cock sprang free from its constraint. Staring at it, Simone quickly checked back towards Ben to confirm in her own mind what her eyes were clearly showing. The younger brother was even bigger and it seemed, harder, than Ben. Holding Jay’s length in her hand, Simone kiss and licked the tip before sinking her lips onto it.

In doing so, Simone, stuck out her bum towards Ben and opened her legs so that he could see the inviting slit of her pussy between her gorgeous ass cheeks. As she fought to take Jay deeper into her mouth she held her breath for a second with the feel of Ben positioning himself behind her. His cock now slowly working its way into her from the rear. “Mmmmm, spit roast,” whispered Mike.

The two brothers entered Simone from top and bottom and she her holes stretching as they opened to accommodate them. Ben, growing in confidence as his inches disappeared inside the newly married Simone, took hold of her by the hips and waist. Increasing his speed and thrust he started to push himself into her so that Simone could only moan or grunt with each buck of Ben’s hips.

Removing Jay from her mouth, Simone held onto him with her hand, the natural vibrations of her body jerking him back and fore while Ben continued to pump into her. “Fuck!” she screamed and in that moment, she came, the orgasm sneaking out of Simone as Ben thrust himself deep into her. It had come from nowhere but it made Simone scream repeatedly as each penetration of Ben’s cock heightened the sensations she was feeling.

In the end, it was too much and Simone threw herself forward and off of Ben’s pole. She lay on the ground, her body and pussy shaking as it recovered from the orgasm. “Wow!” she said with a tremble in her voice as she lay on the floor. Then, she could feel Ben picking her up in his arms and placing her onto the bed. He climbed between her legs again and he carefully pushed himself back into her. Simone had no objections to Ben entering her again though she was not certain that she would have been able to stop him even if she had not wanted it. This time he bent down as he slid into her and they kissed. “Wow!” she mumbled again in between the thrusts of his cock into her body, “I need you to cum, fill me, please!”

Ben fucked Simone powerfully, his gorgeous cock seeming to plunge deeper and deeper into her with every thrust. His grunts echoed around the room and merged with the sounds of his lovers screams. Putting his arms around Simone’s back, Ben lifted her into a sitting position. An already used Simone looked down and from her seated position she could see him penetrating her. The dark colour of his penis contrasting with the pale whiteness of her smooth skin and the pinkness of her vagina.

He growled and clawed at the skin on her back as his cock started to twitch. From Simone’s position it looked like a large needle filling her with medicine as she felt the burst of his cum as it shot from his balls and into her. The feeling was enough to tip her over the edge again and she threw her head back and gave out a long and keening whine. To someone who could not see Simone’s face and body you would have thought she might be in pain but to Mike it was clear that she was having her most powerful orgasm ever.

They both collapsed, Simone backwards on to the bed while Ben fell backwards onto his haunches before lying down on the cool, white tiled floor. Sweat covered her body and she carefully rolled over on to her side, swinging her legs round so that she faced her husband. Smiling at each other, Mike broke into a grin as Simone vaguely picked up the sense of another person walking around the room. “You’ve not finished yet,” he said as the bed shook gently at someone climbed onto it. Feeling a hand on her leg, lifting the upper one so that her pussy became accessible. In the ecstasy of her final orgasm, Simone realised that she had forgotten all about Jay.

Even though Ben had already taken her hard and opened her up in a way that had never happened before. As Jay entered her she realised that his cock was not just slightly bigger but it was noticeably bigger. It was like he owned a Python in response to his older brother’s Boa. Ben’s deposit of cum helped act as a lubricant and while she was stretched to new limits it did not take long for Jay to full enter her. They spooned on the bed, his monstrous tool sliding in and out of her while his hands groped her tits from behind. Pulling her in close, Jay bent forward and kissed and nibbled at her exposed neck, almost as if they were making love rather than aggressively fucking.

Looking Mike in the eye she could see how happy her husband was at the sight of her used by two hung black guys. Then her eyes rolled back in her head and she became lost in the sensations of being taken by Jay. The younger brother lacked the stamina of his elder sibling though and soon he was pumping in and out of Simone hard as he felt his orgasm building. It was enough for Simone though and she was already lost in her third orgasm as he pumped hot, thick, streams of white cum deep into her pussy.

Climbing off the bed, Jay slowly raised himself to his feet, a slight embarrassment showing on his face. “Sorry,” he said while looking down at a semi-conscious Simone, “I’m still trying to develop my stamina.”

Rising from his chair, Mike walked over to him and placed a hand on Simone’s head. “Don’t worry about it, she is more than happy,” he whispered while giving a gentle nod towards his wife. Then, looking down at Jay’s cock as it glistened with cum Mike bit his bottom lip, “can I have a taste?”

“Just a lick,” replied Jay and Mike slowly dropped to his knees and putting out his tongue he licked the enormous cock from head to base. Picking up the cum of both Jay and Simone as he went. “That’s enough,” snapped Jay, grabbing hold of Mike and pulling him back to his feet, “you need to think about your wife right now.”

Mike sat on the bed, next to the head of his wife and continued to stroke her hair while he watched Ben and Jay get dressed. “See ya,” they said in unison before bolting from the room with big grins on their faces.

Alone with his wife, Mike pulled Simone round on the bed so that her head was on the pillow. He stripped naked and climbed in alongside her. Kissing, and stroking her body he then set about cleaning her up with his tongue. When he finally reached his wife’s vagina, she gently rolled over and opened her legs.  Letting out a long, low moan, Simone let her husband eat the cum of Ben and Jay from inside her.

Parting her lips, Simone spoke quietly and gently, just enough for her husband to hear. “Thank you.”

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